Qin Shi: The killer at the beginning insists on forcing me to become emperor

Chen Wenrong, who was watching all this, and the people behind him felt that something was not right.

By the time he reacted and wanted to run, it was already too late.

"Help me surround them."

Following Bai Mengyan's order, the ten high-level martial spirits who had been calm and expressionless suddenly started to move.

Chen Wenrong and his party were immediately surrounded.

The aura it exuded made them unable to move. Except for Huang Feng, the rest of them knelt down directly at this time.

Although he was at the ninth level of martial arts, he couldn't do much under the pressure of the combined aura of high-level martial arts.

I can only hold on.

At this time, Huang Feng realized that they had all been tricked by the other party. This person had the highest level of martial arts. He was clearly ten martial arts spirits.

Aren't these people here looking for death?

Chen Wenrong was even more frightened. Although he was a low-level martial spirit, he was filled with elixirs.

It can be said that the other party is the worst group of people among the martial arts.

That is to say, you can defeat some great martial arts masters with your spiritual energy, but you cannot defeat any other martial arts spirits.

"Okay Yan'er, let them take back the suppression. These people now know their current situation, and they must know what to do."

Looking at several people looking embarrassed, there is now fish on the chopping board.

"From now on, his words are my words, and you must abide by them, you know?"

Bai Mengyan said to these people that it would be too troublesome if they only listened to her words.

So Bai Mengyan just asked them to listen to Mark.

"Yes, Master."

Following Ye Fan's order, the other party directly retracted his momentum and looked at these people quietly.

This was the first time Ye Fan heard the other party speak, without any emotion, like a robot.

Obviously, they were all trained by the Dark Auction House in order to ensure the maximum use of the goods.

It's just that Ye Fan, who has received nine years of compulsory education, is still very uncomfortable with the other party calling him master.

"You don't need to call us master from now on, just call me master or madam."

Just this simple sentence made the ten people's breath change obviously, and it was obvious that their inner emotions had changed a lot.

Seeing a few people chatting leisurely there, Chen Wenrong lowered his head and said nothing.

I was really trembling and scared inside. Who is the other person?

To be able to purchase ten slaves of high-level martial spirits would cost 100 billion low-grade spiritual stones, which was a lot of money for King Wu.

Many Martial Kings couldn't afford so much money, so they used it to improve their cultivation.

Bai Mengyan did not stop Ye Fan from doing this.

Although he didn't know why Ye Fan didn't like the other party calling him master, it proved that the other party was friendly to people.

If only Mark knew that what Bai Mengyan was thinking was not like that.

It's not that he doesn't like those people calling him master, it's just that some big men call him master. I don't know, they think he, Ye Fan, is a crook.

If it's a beautiful woman, that's a different matter. You can call her anytime you like.

"Yes, sir."

After educating his little brother, Ye Fan looked at Chen Wenrong.

Regarding the potential danger of the other party, a mere third-level alchemist wanted to threaten him. He simply didn't know who the king was.

Bai Mengyan also looked at the other person, but she wanted to cut him into pieces.

Regarding her gaze, Chen Wenrong suddenly felt a murderous aura.

The other party wanted to kill him, which frightened him, because he couldn't die before he became a fourth-grade alchemist.

Thinking that he was an alchemist and the president of Zhuoling City, he thought of something.

He is protected by the Alchemist Guild. If the other party kills him without any reason, he is provoking the Alchemist Guild, and he will be subject to a fatwa.

You must know that the Alchemist Guild's pursuit order only has the lowest cultivation level as the King of Martial Arts, which is so terrifying.

This is the institution established by alchemists to ensure their status.

"Ok?"

When Ye Fan saw Chen Wenrong, who was still holding his head and bowing his head, he suddenly stood up with an expression of indifference and unafraid of death.

This made Ye Fan a little confused. Could it be that the other party was gambling that he would not kill him?

"Ye Fan, I admit that I underestimated you, but don't forget that I am the president of the Alchemist Guild in Zhuoling City, and I am protected by the Alchemist Guild. If you dare to kill me, you will be hunted down. Ordered."

"Hahaha, so what if you have ten martial spirits? The lowest member of the fatwa is the Martial King. Do you dare?"

Chen Wenrong became arrogant, but he had a protective presence.

He just brought people here to find Ye Fan without taking any action or provoking him.

That being said, the people around him wanted Chen Wenrong to die.

He is protected by the Alchemist Association, but they are just some casual cultivators and they do not have any power to protect them.

If the other party wants to kill them, what should they do?

As martial arts spirits, they originally thought this was a simple task, and did not expect to mention Tiedan directly.

They are not small people at all. The reward given to them by the other party is simply not enough, and their own lives are also involved.

"Sir, we were wrong. I hope you can spare our lives. It doesn't matter whether you are a cow or a horse."

"Yes, please forgive me!"

......

Everyone except Huang Feng knelt down and begged Ye Fan, hoping that he could spare their lives.

Seeing that these people are all low-level martial spirits, even if they are taken away, they will not have much effect.

Since the other party is Chen Wenrong's helper, don't blame Ye Fan.

These are all experience packages. One is enough for Ye Fan to advance to the next level. There are more than a dozen enough for Ye Fan to advance to the martial arts level.

Of course you can't let it go.

Seeing that there was another person standing there, Ye Fan was a little curious, there was something different about the other person.

You can tell by looking at him that your cultivation level is higher than others. Just now, the other party was looking for support.

"Except for the two people standing, the others have abolished their cultivation and kept their lives."

Following Ye Fan's order, those low-level martial spirits were unable to resist in front of the high-level martial spirits.

"Ah!"

"No!"

......

This bloody aspect startled Chen Wenrong and he not only took a few steps back.

Then Ye Fan turned into the messenger of death and continued to harvest the lives of these people.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating the triple martial spirit and gaining 3000 experience points."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating the second level martial spirit and gaining 2000 experience points."

......

As he continued to gain experience, Ye Fan's level continued to improve, and finally reached the peak of the ninth level of the great martial artist, only one step away from becoming a martial spirit.

"Ye Fan, don't think that you can scare me by killing a few people. I, Chen Wenrong, am not scared."

They are all small and short, and Chen Wenrong has never seen anything.